I got a monster in my closet. Someone's underneath my bed. The wind's knocking at my window. I'd kill it but it's already dead. At first I was scared when I looked at his eyes but now that I know him I'm not that surprised. I'm just waiting on the sun to rise. Oh how I wish that old sun would rise.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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24276 | 2022-08-21 11:08:35 | 116.04 | 100% |
24263 | 2022-08-21 10:40:30 | 120.38 | 99% |